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Chapter 29: Head

"It was not the right time just now, and Xia Rong is still the head of the clan after all. Since she has also seen that the man is a Tianmai prodigy, she will never let him go easily."

Cheng Daoren said calmly: "After all, we had a conflict with that person just now. If we speak rashly, Xia Rong will easily take advantage of him. Rather than doing this, it is better to find another opportunity in the future."

"That's right." Taoist Xuanpao nodded slightly. Just now, his eyesight was poor and he could not see the person's background in time, which led to a conflict.

It's really inappropriate to speak at this time.

But then he thought about it and he suddenly laughed.

"Xia Rong has never given up since he succeeded to the position of the leader. This time he suddenly changed his mind and left that boy behind. It must be for the sake of the continuation of the Taoist sect."

Having said this, he suddenly changed his tone and showed a bit of disdain.

"It's just that he is a genius of Tianmai, and the path is clear. Now he comes to me because of lack of sight. After that person formally comes into contact with many common senses related to cultivation, it will definitely be impossible to continue to stay in the Zhengqi Path.

On this broken ship that is about to capsize.

"When their talks break down, and you, Daoist Fellow Cheng, show up again, you will definitely be able to easily take this person under your wing."

"That's right, so you just need to wait for a while to let others know all the common sense about the way of cultivation." Taoist Cheng nodded slightly and nodded.

The two of them never discussed whether Su Yuheng would refuse such a thing, because this situation did not require discussion.

As mentioned before, no Taoist sect will easily let go of such a powerful talent after encountering it. If they cannot take it under their wing and use it for their own use, then there is only one option left.

At this time, a cold wind blew by, and the withered yellow maple leaves fell in the wind, giving rise to waves of chill.



Righteousness

Xia Rong brought Su Yuheng to the back hall, and the two sat opposite each other.

The former asked a Taoist attendant to bring tea and put it on Su Yuheng's confession.

Su Yuheng took a sip and put it down.

"I wonder what danger Master Xia mentioned just now?"

Su Yuheng asked softly.

He had clearly suppressed the Xuanpao Taoist with one move, and also disabled one of his low-grade spiritual weapons.

Such an obvious fact cannot be ignored by Xia Rong, who is also a cultivator at the ninth level of Qi Refining.

But even so, the person still said "danger".

This is somewhat interesting.

"Humph, the fourth uncle has been focusing on mundane things and enjoying himself for so many years. He has long given up on practicing Taoism. His magical powers and spells have not been officially used to fight with his peers for who knows how many years. It is good if his cultivation level does not retreat.

Being suppressed by one of your moves is naturally normal."

At this time, a middle-aged Taoist suddenly walked up to the palace gate, interrupted Xia Rong who was about to speak, and spoke rather disdainfully.

He wore a purple gold crown and a purple robe, and a violent energy emanated from his body.

Su Yuheng took a brief look and felt a very obvious violent thunder from this person. It was obvious that this person's major skill was related to the thunder method.

And if he had not sensed anything wrong, this person should also be a person at the ninth level of Qi Refining.

"But things are different, uncle." Suddenly, the middle-aged Taoist's tone changed, with a look of fear on his face.

"Although Grandmaster has some entanglements with secular forces, he has never given up on his spiritual practice in the past decades. Not only is he proficient in all kinds of magical powers, but the Dragon Elephant Subduing Tiger Technique he has practiced is particularly powerful."

After saying this, the man's Qi had become extremely solid, as if rising violently.

"Senior Brother Wang." Xia Rong stood up and bowed.

Senior Brother Wang also returned the courtesy slightly.

"Do you want to practice Taoism?" Xia Rong sat down again, turned to look at Su Yuheng, and asked softly.

At the same time, Senior Brother Wang also sat down on a futon next to him, and then looked at Su Yuheng, his black eyes flashing with lightning from time to time.

"That's right, I want to join your sect as a monastic."

Su Yuheng said with a serious expression.

For him, as long as he can worship the righteous path and have a foundation, it is enough, and other things are not important.

Xia Rong nodded and said, "Then come with me. I will take you to perform the introductory rituals and meet the ancestor."

"Then we have Master Lao Xia." Su Yuheng immediately stood up, bowed, and said.

Then Xia Rong was about to lead the way, but Senior Brother Wang suddenly called out to her.

"Master..." He frowned, looked at Su Yuheng, and stopped talking.

"Senior brother, the situation is overwhelming and it's hard to hold on with just one hand. This is a helpless move." Xia Rong sighed softly, looked at him and said slowly.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Senior Brother Wang to speak again, he walked forward quickly.

Su Yuheng saw that the two of them obviously had something to say, and it should be related to him, but he was too lazy to think about it. As long as he could have a foundation in Zhengqi Dao and further improve this person's identity.

Xia Rong took him to a side hall, and Su Yuheng followed him through the portal. He felt that the world was spinning, and in an instant he had arrived at the Mingguang Hall.

He immediately realized that there should be a magic circle protecting this place. When he passed through the portal, if Xia Rong was not leading the way, the magic circle restriction here might be triggered. Then when the power of the magic circle was in operation, he would be in trouble.

Then Su Yuheng raised his hand and looked around, only to see that in front of him were enshrined the elders of the past generations of Zhengqi Tao, as well as the founder of the sect.

Xia Rong first bowed to the many tablets enshrined, then turned around and said: "Since the previous generation of the leader of our sect, Zhenren Xian, left, there are no monks in the foundation-building realm in our sect. Let this continue.

Our sect will gradually decline in a few years, so I originally planned to retreat into seclusion and attack the foundation-building realm with all my strength, and did not plan to recruit new disciples."

Having said this, Xia Rong paused and said: "So if you want to join our sect, you must first agree to my request."

Su Yuheng frowned. He didn't expect that just getting started would be so troublesome.

Especially after he has shown a level of cultivation that is comparable to the ninth level of Qi Refining, if the situation of Zhengqi Dao was not the most suitable, I am afraid that he would have turned around and walked down the mountain, and would not have continued to talk nonsense.

But at the moment, he could only patiently say: "I wonder what the specific request that Head Xia mentioned is?"

"I want you to be the leader and take charge of the righteousness!" Xia Rong said with a firm tone and a serious expression.

Su Yuheng was stunned, what happened?

What kind of requirement is this?

After reacting, Su Yuheng looked at Xia Rong with a very strange look, as if he was looking at a fool.

Xia Rong's expression remained unchanged as he explained: "This is not a joke. Letting you be the leader means that after you break through the foundation building, only if you break through the foundation building can the sect continue to continue."

Only then did Su Yuheng understand Xia Rong's plan, and then he asked curiously: "How can you be sure that I can break through the foundation building?"


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